The First Emperor, Ying Zheng, walked to the entrance of the Small Sage Manor.
His gaze swept across the entire place.
He slowly said," I'm here today to listen. You are all pillars of Great Qin, so I hope you can perform well.
Don't be restrained, just pretend that I don't exist.”
His voice was like the sound of a dragon.
It was refreshing.
Ying Su couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Brother Zheng, do you think you don't exist?
Who would dare to ignore you? If anyone did not bend down just now, General Wang Ben would definitely give them a big pocket.
Hypocrite, too hypocrite. If he really wanted to keep a low profile, he should have learned from me and stood there without anyone noticing.
Hmm? Looks like someone's paying attention to me, that's
Ying Su looked up.
He happened to see the pair of silver-gray eyes that belonged to Xiaomeng in the pavilion not far away.
Their eyes met slightly and then quickly separated.
Ying Zheng was speechless.
Of course, he was no stranger to that Daoist nun.
Wait for the sect leader of the Heavenly Sect, Xiaomeng. Could it be that the little Mengmeng that the unfilial son often talks about in his heart is
Good heavens.
I asked you to come here today to decide the outcome of the conflict between Confucianism and Legalism, to decide the state's affairs.
Are you f * cking focused on picking up girls?!
"Humph."
Ying Zheng's face darkened." Su 'er, these are all talented scholars of the Confucian school, and they all talk extraordinary. You should have something to talk about with your peers. You can go and interact with them."
I'll go see Xunzi first.
Remember to go to the Haoran Book Pavilion when the discussion begins.
You should also learn the etiquette and speech of a Confucian Sect.”
His words seemed to contain a deeper meaning.
Learn etiquette?
Ying Su: "??"
Am I usually very rude?
Who in the court doesn't give me a thumbs up and praise me for my extraordinary bearing? I'm the future flower of Great Qin and your Brother Zheng's son?
" Besides, these scholarly disciples think that I support Li Si and want to skin me alive. Brother Zheng, you're so ruthless!
He kept complaining in his heart.
Ying Zheng did not turn back when he left, but the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.
To be able to make this unfilial son look embarrassed.
It was probably 'trouble'.
He didn't need to turn around to know that Ying Su, who was surrounded by the scholarly disciples, was in a mess.
Because the complaints continued,
I'm such an elegant prince, why don't you learn how to talk?
Brother Zheng, if you make me anxious, I'll give you the immortal medicine later.
.....
The Immortal Medicine was released?
Ying Su's smile disappeared.
He waved at Zhang Liang.
"Zhang Liang, I heard that you're always smart. You have to help my eldest son familiarize himself with the Little Saint Manor. You young people should get to know each other more.”
"Your Majesty's words are too heavy. This is Zhang Liang's honor."”
It was…quite sudden.
Why was the First Emperor so happy at one moment and angry in the next?
Hiss. The rumors about the Emperor being temperamental were indeed true.
"Tianzong Xiaomeng?"
Ying Zheng turned his head again.
"Greetings, Your Majesty."
Xiaomeng bowed slightly, her expression normal.
"Not bad. You're so young, but your cultivation is profound and you can control a sect.”
Ying Zheng retracted his gaze and said something without any beginning or end.
Surrounded by many Royal Guards and secret guards.
He went to Haoran Book Pavilion.
"His Majesty's power is becoming more and more terrifying.”
After Zhang Liang sighed, he turned around and said,"Senior Sister, it seems like we were all wrong. A person who doesn't bow to the First Emperor and has an indifferent gaze isn't necessarily a sword immortal.”
"Yes."
Xiaomeng gently nodded.
They were naturally talking about Ying Su.
The main reason why Xiaomeng looked over was because of Xiao Yu.
It was a rare spiritual seed that was pure and untainted.
Xiaomeng did not like to socialize with people, but she liked small animals, especially cute and intelligent ones.
As they spoke, the two of them had already walked over.
Wrapped in a brocade robe, Ying Su had a handsome face and a small jade in his arms. He looked calm and composed.
On the other hand, the scholarly disciples at the side didn't know what to do.
Cold reception? I wouldn't dare. He's the Crown Prince.
Close?
The Crown Prince was suspected of supporting Li Si, and Li Si was a huge traitor.
"Young Master Ying Su, I've long heard of your great name.”
Zhang Liang cupped his hands in a Confucian salute.
"No need to be so polite."
Ying Su narrowed his eyes.
Zhang Liang left a deep impression on him.
This person was born in Han Country and later became a founding hero of the Han Dynasty.
However, his greatest characteristic was that he was smart, humble, and well versed in Elder Huang's teachings.
To put it bluntly, if one had high intelligence, they would still be able to hide.
If they could rope him into the Qin Country camp, he was completely worth nurturing.
However, right now, it was still important.
Thinking of this, Ying Su said," I heard that Confucius Saint once left behind a Dao Seeking Stone. You called it 'Little Sage'. I'm quite interested."”
"Dao Seeking Stone!"
A trace of sadness flashed in Zhang Liang's eyes, but he quickly reacted,""Since Your Highness is interested, then please follow Zifang.”
After saying that, he led the way.
Ying Su could understand Zhang Liang's feelings.
The precious treasure of the scholarly faction had been a hindrance in the conflict between Confucianism and Legalism, and it was indeed quite painful.
On the way.
Xiaoyu suddenly burrowed into Xiaomeng's arms.
The latter was slightly stunned.
Looking at Xiao Yu sticking out her pink tongue with a curious expression, the corners of her mouth finally revealed a smile.
This smile was like the melting of ice and snow, like the spring breeze.
Ying Su secretly gave Xiao Yu a thumbs up and said with a light smile,""Looks like Grandmaster Xiaomeng has a companion.”
.....
Halfway through, Zhang Liang asked a lot about the Sword Immortal and White Jade City.
Ying Su immediately replied," I'm not,"" I didn't,"" I don't know."
I don't know.
Even with Zhang Liang's intelligence, he felt that Ying Su wasn't pretending to be dumb, and that he really didn't know.
There was nothing he could do but feel disappointed.
During the conversation.
The few of them stepped into the ancestral hall.
Beyond the incense cauldron and the red painted stone pillar, one could see the center of the ancestral hall. It was the four-meter-tall Dao Seeking Stone that was worshiped.
It was very mystical. It was as if one could see some flowing lights and colorful colors, forming the characters of various countries, circulating around the Dao Seeking Stone.
"It looks similar to the Stone of Mars, but on a smaller scale.”
Ying Su thought to himself.
He looked at the two questions:
First, why do Confucian disciples study?
Second, how to make the world peaceful.
"Reading is to repay your kindness. Burn all the books of the saints of the past and put an end to the dispute of ideas. -Li Si.”
Ying Su said softly.
Instantly, the signature lit up faintly.
An illusory figure of Li Si appeared, recording the scene of him writing the answer.
"Ai, the success and failure of our scholarly faction are also here."
Zhang Liang looked at the light and asked,""Zifang is untalented and unlearned. She instinctively felt that Li Si's thoughts were greatly wrong, but she was unable to refute them.
Your Highness Ying Su, do you have any opinions?"
P.S. Little fail online.
I'm asking for some recommendation tickets and flowers.
The update was a little weak, but Little F * ck really did his best, hoping that the things he wrote would be less painful and more happy.
Kneel and beg my brothers to be so rich!
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